User blog comment:Nikolai Banks/Rune of Chaos/@comment-1298206-20110712194545

''Willow waves at the otters and departs from their camp. She makes her way to a secluded grove. All is peaceful as the sounds of birdsong and the gentle babbling of a brook. She crouches down at the small stream and gazes into the still water at her reflection. She pulls her hood back, revealing her face. She looks at her face for several moments before letting out a small sigh. She takes the tattoo ink and sets to work. When she is finished, she pulls her hood back over her head and lowers it so her right eye can barely be seen and her left eye is covered completely. She pulls her sleeves back down to normal length and adjusts the front of her purple robe. She rises and exits the grove after casting one last look at it. The robed ferret begins to make her way towards the Castle of Chaos''